The Secret Pleasures Of Cassandra
Cass said with her kindest voice.
Cass slowly bent over at the waist. Her light blue jeans stretched firmly against her firm, muscled ass, hugging those wide-hipped thighs stretching up to her shapely ass. Neil's eyes went wide as he openly looked at how magnificent her ass filled out in those jeans. He even tried to hide adjusting his cock, probably struggling with keeping it down at the awesome display of Cassandra's hot booty.
Cass picked up the bin, slowly rose up, squishing and flexing her ass nicely in the process, and turned with a small jerk in her hips, like she was showing off. She smiled widely as she saw the reactions from both Neil and myself.